E5 This town is colder now, D#2dim/5+ I think it's sick of us It's time to make our move, I'm shakin off the rust E I've got my heart set, D#2dim/5+ On anywhere but here I'm staring down myself C#m Counting up the years B5(11sus) Steady hands, just take the wheel... F#m7*** And every glance is killing me B5(11sus) Time to make one last appeal... For the life I lead CHORUS: E5 Stop and stare D#2dim/5+ I think I'm moving but I go nowhere C#m7 Yeah I know that everyone gets scared A2 But I've become what I can't be, oh E5 Stop and stare D#2dim/5+ You start to wonder why you're here, not there C#m7 And you'd give anything to get what's fair A2 But fair ain't what you really need E5 Oh, can you see what I see (Prosseguir com a msm escala, para estrofe e refrão, respectivamente.) They're tryin to come back, All my senses push Un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could... Steady feet, don't fail me now Gonna run till you can't walk But something pulls my focus out And I'm standing down... ...What you need, what you need... E5 D#2dim/5+ C#m ***F#m Pode ser feito assim; E:--0--|-----0-----| |--O--| |--0-- | B:--0--|-----0-----| |--5--| |--0--| G:--9--|-----8-----| |--6--| |--2--| D:--9--|-----9-----| |--6--| |--2--| A:--7--|-----6-----| |--4--| |--x--| E:--X--|-----X----| |--X--| |--2--| PS: a moral dessa musica tah em sempre tocar as cordas E e B soltas, fica bem parecido com a musica...